Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Ji Nuan remembered, when she just reincarnated, she managed to coax him home from the company, but he insisted on living in the study or sleeping in another bedroom.

Ten years ago, they slept in separate rooms because she wanted a divorce. He didn’t want to quarrel with her and let her sleep alone. As long as she changed her opinion of him and the way she treated him and tried to cherish her life with him, happiness and stability would slowly come back to their marriage.

Ten years later, however, they were divorced and had not seen each other for ten years. Then, how could she go back to him who had been seriously hurt by her?

He was already the global CEO of Shine Group, a position many levels higher than the CEO of the Mo Corporation. He must be calmer, crueler, more cold-hearted, more sophisticated, and more unpredictable than he was a decade ago. He controlled everything, but no one could control him anymore.

She only knew the Mo Jingshen ten years in the past, but the future him had become a totally different and completely strange Mo Jingshen.

She could not understand him, nor had she tried to understand him.

They were physically close, but there seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between their hearts.

The study door was closed, and she couldn’t see into it, but she couldn’t sleep, so she sat on the bed and took out a box of ointment for burns from a drawer.

She never had the patience to apply the cream. Doctors said the burn marks on her hand would disappear naturally in a few months but would disappear more quickly if she kept applying the ointment.

She slowly applied the ointment, and a faint fragrance of medicine came into her nose. She stared at her hand, suddenly unable to remember the last time he held hands with her. It seemed to be a long time ago.

The last time…

It was at that dinner party. He held her hand tightly and kept her by his side.

But now, let alone holding hands with her, even if their chopsticks accidentally met, he would change for a new pair as if she were a plague.

He didn’t even sleep in the same room as her.

Ji Nuan fought back the throbbing pain in her heart. Thinking that he had just been discharged from the hospital and needed to rest in a comfortable bed more than she did, she got up, went to the sofa in the bedroom, and sat down. She played with her cell phone for a while and then turned her eyes toward the quiet study whose door remained closed.

It was like an insurmountable barrier.

Slowly she drifted off to sleep, but she didn’t sleep very well. It was really uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. She frowned and suddenly smelled a familiar herbal fragrance. She immediately opened her eyes, only to see a tall, slender figure standing in front of her.